Snippet #2393922

She laughed and planted her face on the ground. It felt nice, and cold, before her head ended in her lap, and looked up at him, mumbling sleepily as she rubbed her eyes "I.wish for food. feed me slave" She grinned, and giggled slightly, allowing herself to taunt him a little, before breathing deeply, and yawned, before getting up and looking at him, squinting her eyes. She always had troubles getting up on weekends, for she always liked the time to sleep in, but stretched a bit more, putting her finger on his lips, and frowned at him slightly. "I refuse to allow laughter. But, this once, we will go out for breakfast. Now cmon old chap!" She jumped up, and pulled him to his feet, smiling. "The journey awaits us lad" With that said she dragged him upstairs, and slid on the floor, greeting the dog happily.